The moment the elder had sent out his orders to pay homage and greet this so-called emperor, amusement churned through my entire being.
Forget about the fact that he was asking me to pay homage to some ant, but even the thought of Malachi and the others acknowledging this man was nothing more than a joke.
These bastards weren't even at the point of acknowledging me properly yet, and here you were expecting them to acknowledge some weakling that didn't know his place in the bigger picture?
Naturally, his orders were met with nothing but indifference.
The others were definitely not going to do it, let alone myself. And if I wasn't doing it, then there was no way the little man that had finally woken up and perched himself atop my head was doing it, and neither was Nyssara, as I don't even have to do anything because the woman was extraordinarily stubborn when it comes to situations like these.
